CHAPTER 91: CHAPTER 90: DRINKING TEA

Wei Xueqing looked at the two on the sofa getting cozy, startled, and couldn’t help but shout.

But after shouting, she felt something was wrong, and it was too late when she covered her mouth.

Seeing their awkward expressions, Wei Xueqing realized she seemed to have done something wrong.

"Umm... I wanted to say I can try to finish work in the morning and accompany Yanyan in the afternoon, that’s all. You... you continue!"

After speaking, Wei Xueqing ran upstairs blushing.

Ye Xin was embarrassed by Wei Xueqing’s words and muttered, "Continue what, continue? There’s nothing to continue!"

Yang Chen smiled at Ye Xin, "I think we can still continue!"

"Continue your nonsense, you big-headed ghost, go play somewhere, you big meanie!" Ye Xin pouted.

Yang Chen shrugged, feeling quite innocent.

Ye Xin stood up, pushing Yang Chen, "Go away! I’m going to find Qingqing, I don’t want to be with you, you big meanie!"

With that, Ye Xin ran upstairs quickly.

Yang Chen helplessly shrugged, tidied up in the room, and prepared to wash up.

A quiet night passed.

Early next morning.

Yang Chen, as usual, prepared breakfast for them.

Ye Xin handed the keys to Yang Chen, "Dear, you should accompany Yanyan today, Xueqing and I will go to the company."

Yang Chen nodded, took the keys, and looked at Wei Xueqing.

Wei Xueqing kept her head down eating and didn’t even glance at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn’t say much about Wei Xueqing’s attitude.

After the two of them left, Yang Chen made a phone call to Zhang Qishan.

...

Zhang Qishan was learning Tai Chi with Elder Zhang in the morning.

As he grew older, Zhang Qishan’s temperament had calmed down, pursuing health preservation and starting to learn tea drinking and Tai Chi with Elder Zhang.

Not long into the practice, a servant quickly walked over with a phone, saying to Zhang Qishan, "Sir, someone called you."

Zhang Qishan continued his Tai Chi practice, asked, "Who?"

The servant looked down and said, "It’s someone named Yang Chen."

"What?" Zhang Qishan exclaimed, immediately stopped his actions, didn’t even make a closing gesture, and ran over.

Elder Zhang heard, also stopped, and watched Zhang Qishan answer the phone.

The servant felt it was incredible.

Who exactly is this Yang Chen that both treat him with such importance?

Zhang Qishan answered the call respectfully, "Hello, Brother Yang!"

Yang Chen said calmly, "Give me an address, I’ll be there soon, get the silver needles ready!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Okay, okay! I’ll send the address over right away." Zhang Qishan hurriedly replied.

Yang Chen didn’t say anything and directly hung up the phone.

After the call was disconnected, Elder Zhang asked, "What did he say?"

Zhang Qishan excitedly said, "Yang Chen told me to send him the address and prepare silver needles, he’s on his way!"

"What?" Elder Zhang was surprised and very excited, "Okay, okay! You quickly send the info over, I’ll have someone prepare the silver needles!"

Zhang Qishan nodded, composed a message, wrote the address, and sent it to Yang Chen.

...

Zhang Family Manor in North Suburb, Tahiti.

When Yang Chen saw this address, he shook his head and noted the extravagance of the Zhang family.

But of course, those who get rich fast often have hidden dangers.

Soon, a bright red Mini Cooper arrived at the entrance of the manor.

The gatekeeper had already received the message to welcome a young man named Yang Chen.

But, isn’t the Mini Cooper usually driven by women?

Just as he was filled with doubt, Yang Chen poked his head out of the car window and said, "Hello, I’m looking for Zhang Qishan, President Zhang."

Seeing it was a man, the gatekeeper quickly asked, "Are you Mr. Yang Chen?"

"Yes, that’s me!" Yang Chen replied.

The gatekeeper hurriedly said, "Please come in, come in, our master has been waiting for a long time."

Hearing the term ’master’, Yang Chen felt like he was back in an old society.

Driving into the manor, Yang Chen couldn’t help but sigh in amazement at the Zhang family’s complexity, just the size of this estate was astonishing.

Moreover, this is in Ningchuan, where every inch of land is worth gold!

Parking the car at the entrance of a castle-like mansion, Zhang Qishan and Elder Zhang were already waiting at the door.

Yang Chen quickly got out of the car and said to them, "Sorry to keep you waiting."

Elder Zhang smiled, "No, no, not long at all, we just came out."

Though Elder Zhang said this, Yang Chen could tell they had likely been waiting for a long time.

They walked into the hall, where the servant had already boiled water.

Elder Zhang invited Yang Chen to sit down, smiling, "Come, come, try my freshly bought ancient tree sun-dried red tea from a few days ago, it can be steeped sixty times!"

At this, Yang Chen’s eyes brightened, "Then I must try it, I’ve never had such red tea before."

Lijia Continent rarely transports tea leaves, so Yang Chen cherishes tea very much and likes to drink it.

A cup of red tea placed under the nose for a smell, rich fragrant sweetness endlessly extends.

Sipping slightly, the taste was sweet and refreshing, very good.

Yang Chen nodded, praised, "Good tea!"

Elder Zhang smiled, "Didn’t expect the young man to know tea too, not many young people like tea now."

Yang Chen chuckled, "I’ve studied a bit."

"This ancient tree red tea I specifically bought from He Kai, it’s traditional craftsmanship."

Yang Chen knew that the best Pu’er region is in Menghai, and He Kai is a famous producer of ancient tree red tea. The ancient trees there have been cultivated for generations; authentic old tea with genuine craftsmanship and taste.

After enjoying a pot of tea and chatting a bit, Yang Chen straightforwardly said, "Today I mainly came to treat Elder, then consolidate with silver needles."

"Good!" Elder Zhang stood up.

"Let’s begin then!"

Yang Chen let Elder Zhang lie down on the bed, started acupuncture.

After several silver needles went in, Yang Chen assisted pushing and blood circulating.

Once done, Elder Zhang was already fast asleep.

Yang Chen signaled Zhang Qishan not to disturb him, and they both left the room.

"Do you have paper and pen?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang Qishan said, "Let’s go to the study!"

In the study, Yang Chen couldn’t help but exclaim at the wealth.

The study was about sixty square meters, two walls blocked by bookshelves, filled with various collector’s edition books. The other two walls were adorned with calligraphy and paintings from famous figures, each priceless.

After getting the paper and pen ready, Yang Chen didn’t hesitate and started writing.

Seeing Yang Chen writing, Zhang Qishan took a look over, seeing the flamboyant writing on the paper, he couldn’t help but praise, "Good writing!"

He often practiced writing, but to write penmanship to this level required significant effort.

Soon, Yang Chen finished, handed the paper to Zhang Qishan, "Prepare the herbs on this list, when you’re ready, I’ll proceed with the next treatment for Elder Zhang. Also, the outpatient fee is ten thousand."